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suns Sleeping sons rise as the sun sets its eyes on me stealing my sense of steady ground as I find the sound of your voice like home. But I'm home alone and my once empty heart is closing. I'll never forget the night I met love face to face so unexpected, she kicked my ass like a roller coaster ride after a chili cheese dog, and then left without a trace, undetected on my radar screens. My heart is like a shot glass, empty and full ten times a night, making it hard to wake up mornings, but not hard enough to keep me from coming back for more. ----- - - 6:32 p.m. , January 29, 2005 personal empowerment - 9:48 p.m. , January 12, 2005 jaksdf - 7:22 p.m. , December 19, 2004 the break up - 11:08 p.m. , December 16, 2004 fists of rage - 6:28 p.m. , December 13, 2004 |